After rebirth, the regent thought about the following crimes every day

As soon as he saw the two figures, the ropes around them loosened, and Qing Ning began to fall.

At the same time, Wen Ji also fell down.

Wen Yuan's eyes were about to burst, and he rushed over as fast as he could in his life.

But he also knew in his heart that he simply couldn't catch the two of them.

Even if you catch it, if you fall from such a high place, there may be serious consequences.

Thoughts flashed through Wen Yuan's mind for a moment, but when he looked again, he saw that the two of them were hanging in the air and did not fall any further.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

Quickly ran to the pavilion.

At this time, in the pavilion, the imperial concubine Ning Qiuying and the maid beside her were holding the burned rope on Wen Ji's body.

Beside them, a masked man pulled Qing Ning's rope.

The man's body stiffened and he pulled Qing Ning upwards little by little.

Ning Qiuying suppressed the confusion in her heart and directed the maid to win over Wen Ji.

When Wen Yuan came up, the two of them had been rescued intact. He stepped forward and hugged Qing Ning, who was comforting Wen Ji, his wrists trembling.

Qing Ning and Wen Ji were so frightened that they suppressed their fear and hugged Wen Yuan tightly in order not to worry each other.

Wen Yuan felt really guilty. He had never allowed Qing Ning and Wen Ji to live a peaceful life. He had led them to endure hardships at first, and now he had put them in danger several times.

Qing Ning noticed his emotions and smiled softly: "Okay, sir, we are fine. It was the imperial concubine who saved us."

Hearing her mention the imperial concubine, Wen Yuan stood up and pulled the two of them up. The three of them thanked the imperial concubine and the masked man: "Thank you, the imperial concubine, for saving the lives of my wife and Quanzi. Wen Yuan is very grateful." All."

Wen Yuan paused, not knowing his identity: "And this..."

The man replied humbly: "Master Wen, there is no need to be polite, my subordinates are just following orders."

His meaningful words made Wen Yuan aware of his identity, and he nodded clearly.

Is he from His Highness Prince Zheng?

His Royal Highness Prince Zheng left the capital and arranged for protection for some people who needed protection.

As Ning Qiuying listened to the man's hoarse voice, the doubts in her eyes gradually disappeared, but she still stared at him absentmindedly. This man seemed to have followed her. Could it be that he had been following her secretly?

why?

Things in the palace have nothing to do with her, so what's the point of him following her?

With these thoughts in mind, she nodded warmly to Wen Yuan: "Master Wen and his wife have a deep love for each other. I really envy you. I can't bear to have lovers separated by heaven and earth, so I help you. I hope you can be together well and it will not be in vain." Palace rescue them."

Most of the people around her were hypocritical, and friendship was often regarded as a ladder to power. Finally, someone made her see the true love, and she was happy to watch them live happily.

Hope they don't disappoint her.

Of course, she brought Qing Huan into the palace, and she has the responsibility to control Qing Huan's behavior.

Wen Yuan said firmly: "I will definitely use my own life to protect my wife and children in the future."

Ning Qiuying had a trace of confusion in her eyes: "Well, that's good."

She glanced at the man who had been motionless: "You come with me."

The man hesitated and followed.

Arriving at the imperial concubine's bedroom, she sat on the soft couch, her appraising eyes lightly falling on the other person's face, and she didn't speak for a while.

The man looked calm on his face, but his heart was so nervous that his heart was beating fast, for fear that she would notice something.

Finally, he couldn't help but speak: "The Imperial Concubine, do you have any orders?"

Ning Qiuying did not answer. She took out a hairpin and played with it gently in her hand. When the man saw the hairpin, his pupils shrank slightly and his throat became astringent, but he did not dare to say anything.

She spoke slowly: "Look at this hairpin, does it look good?"

The man didn't dare to look at her, he just stared at the hairpin and said, "I don't understand this."

Ning Qiuying smiled, with an unclear look on her pretty face: "Do you not understand? Or do you dare not understand?"

The man was silent.

Ning Qiuying said to herself: "This is something given to me by the man I love most. I have always cherished it. Looking at it is like seeing him, but why doesn't he come back? Gong just wants to know if he is okay."

When he heard her first words, the man glanced around subconsciously. He was relieved when he felt that no one was nearby. He frowned and said, "Mother, walls have ears. It's better to keep these private things in your heart." ."

"You care about me? You are just a guard who comes from nowhere. How dare you interfere in my affairs?"

Ning Qiuying stood up, stood in front of him, and smiled slightly, "If it is leaked, only you will know about it."

The imperial concubine is graceful and regal, always dignified and gentle. She looks as cunning and willful as a girl now, and she has not appeared for many years.

Today, in front of this man, she showed a hint of her true nature in a relaxed and casual manner.

The man was cruel and explained in a low voice: "This subordinate is only thinking about the queen. This is the master's order."

"What does my life and death have to do with your master? Can I interfere with the selection of the crown prince?" Ning Qiuying laughed at herself, "I have long been dispensable in this palace. As a person, who cares about life and death?"

Her words were really desolate, and the man felt heartbroken. It turned out that she was not living a good life at all.

But their identities are worlds apart now. Not to mention his appearance, even if she doesn't dislike him, what can they do if they recognize each other?

Ning Qiuying looked at his motionless expression and suddenly reached out and took off the mask from his face. When she saw the horrific scars on his face, she froze on the spot and the mask in her hand fell to the ground.

The man subconsciously wanted to cover his face, but when he thought that no one would recognize him, he gave up.

That's fine. She now doubts his identity. After seeing it with her own eyes, she won't want to test him anymore.

Anyone looking at his face would be frightened.

Ning Qiuying raised her hand, wanting to touch his cheek, but she was worried that the manicure on her hand would hurt him, so she didn't dare to touch it anymore.

The distress in her eyes was obvious, and she blinked away the tears in her eyes.

She said: "Do you think that I need to confirm more things to recognize you?"

The man froze and looked at her in astonishment.

Ning Qiuying said: "I felt your breath around me some time ago. You must have entered my room several times and covered me with the quilt, right?"

The man was silent for a moment: "How do you know?"

Ning Qiuying smiled miserably: "If I don't reveal your identity, will you stop seeing me? Guan Ji."

Guan Ji pursed her lips: "You have also seen what I look like now. I am so ugly that I can't stand it."